Your POV
"Aye mate wanna hit this real quick?" Zayn asked after he puffed on a blunt and I looked around.
"Not right now I can't be smelling like reggie when I have class in like ten minutes." I spoke looking around the schools back parking lot.
"And when has it stopped you before? And it's not reggie it's loud." He said through his accent and I caught notice of my gorgeous girlfriend across the way.
"I'll hit you up later." I said before we did our small handshake and I left as I started walking towards Camila Cabello.
It was Monday and I hadn't talked to her all weekend for some reason she hadn't text me back while I sent message after message. Not really a surprise it's been like this since last month. She's been busy with her Science project with Shawn Mendes and I hated how things started to change once she became his partner. She barely spoke to me now and I was getting real sick and tired of it but I've been trying to be that supportive boyfriend she wants me to be.
It was like every time we interacted I tried my hardest to make her feel happy or better. Make her see that I'm still here wanting her that I'm in love with her. Make her feel like the first time we started dating but it was like I kept annoying her and I was running out of options.
I scratched the back of my neck as I got closer to her while she typed on her phone, her back facing me. I suddenly wrapped my arms around her and kissed her jawline from behind.
"Hi gorgeous." I mumbled with a smile and she gave me a small smile as she locked her phone.
"Hi Y/NN." She turned to me and I gave her a small kiss on the lips before she faced me.
"You okay? You haven't called or text me back all weekend. I was gonna come down to your house but my mom needed me to go with her somewhere." I tried making conversation and she just shrugged me off before looking away.
"I don't know I've been pretty tired these past couple days I haven't really texted anyone." She sighed and I frowned lightly before leaning against her car.
"What's wrong? You need anything?" I asked with worry in my voice as I pulled her towards me a little bit.
"No, Y/N I'm fine I just need to get to class. I'll see you later alright?" She stated rather than asked as she pulled away from me.
"You sure babe?" I asked gently as I caressed her cheeks and she nodded backing away from me.
"Yeah I'll see you later." She said and before I could lean in and kiss her she turned around.
"I love you?" I called out with a confused frown and she waved me off with a small smile.
I felt my heart clench at the feeling of her not saying it back and I frowned looking down at my shoes. I slung my backpack over my shoulder and walked to class trying to think of ways to cheer her up. Because honestly it wasn't just this weekend she's been "tired" it's been these past few weeks.
I shook my head almost sadly at the thought of her being distant and walked into my Calculus class.
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"Yo bro you coming to my place after the game tomorrow?" Justin asked as he ran his hand through his hair slightly.
"I don't know man I gotta see something." I shrugged leaning against my locker as I stuffed my hands into my black joggers.
I turned my head and frowned to myself once I saw Camila leaning against her locker with a wide smile and shiny brown eyes as she spoke animatedly to a certain brown eyed Canadian.
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Camila/You Imagines
FanfictionSelf explanatory, story contains fluff and smut (a lot of smut actually) •GirlxGirl •G!P •BoyxGirl Mayyy contain graphic abuse of all kinds Enjoy tho x